1, Zongzi is sweet and salty, and every leaf is affectionate. The lines bent the child, and Xiaomi made a local accent.
2. Duanyang recites ancient poems, which are catchy. Glutinous rice wrapped dumplings, lovers miss.
3. A piece of wild love makes people cry. Race the dragon boat until the sunset returns.
It's Duanyang Festival again, and I have a dull pain in my chest. Loyal to the liver, the sun and the moon are bright, and history is public.
5, barefoot barefoot baby, ditch fish and shrimp. Pick new leaves by the river and wrap them into green Zong Hua.
6. On the day when Qu Zi threw himself into the river, China jiaozi became famous. The dragon boat swam across the place, so I'll give it to you.
At the end of the year, the Dragon Boat Festival will be celebrated. A thousand years have passed, and Miluo is rolling.
8. It coincides with Duanyang, and distant relatives worship Gaotang. The poet said he was worried, but he had to find Du Kang.
9. When children go to school, cheer for a long shadow. Go out and meet wormwood, come back and smell zongxiang.
10, the clouds will see the sun, and the blue sea will be the sacred lake. From a distance, the plateau scenery is covered with yellow brocade notes.
1 1, the long rope is colored, and the mugwort leaves are covered with green cream. Steamed white rice on fire, the alley is too fragrant.
12, the taste of zongzi is refreshing, and the tears of the ronin moisten his eyes. Being alone in the darkness of the new moon makes me feel strange.
13, Dragon Boat Festival, family reunion, zongxiang all over the world. * * * Pray for national security and die.
14, brown rice is fragrant and has a long festival period. At the end of the year, hold the lamp to respect the loyalty.
15, who is the Dragon Boat Festival? Xiangjiang river is empty, and grievances are hard to wash.
The five-character quatrains related to traditional festivals are as follows:
1, dry kunkong, years to be opened; The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow. Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten; There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was full of lights. At the end of the month, it is about dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
It rains a lot in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
5. Qu Shi has sunk to death, and the Chu people are not allowed to mourn. Why not slander, but want to be a dragon? Hate before death, not after death. Yuan Xiang Bi Tan Shui wants to see the striker.
6, fire tree silver flower, star bridge lock. The crowd is surging and the dust is flying under the horseshoe; Moonlight shines in every corner, where people can see the moon overhead.
7. dry kunkong, the years are waiting to open. The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow. Life fades with the years, and the body is forgotten. There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
8, round and cold, all words are the same. Know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind?